Chapter 470 Ginny's Dream

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! After the short period of being alone just now, has the relationship between Harry and Ginny taken a step further? Anyway, Maca didn't see any concrete signs.

All he knew was that something must have happened during that time.

Maybe it's talking to each other, or maybe it's looking forward to the future together... who knows? All in all, Ginny's spirit seems to have recovered a lot, but there is no doubt about it.

"Ginny, did Harry tell you? We plan to have a small three-on-three Quidditch match!" Seeing her and Harry coming out of the back door, Maca immediately shouted, "I went into your bedroom just now Take a peek... oh, sorry, I didn't mean to... I meant to say, you like Quidditch too? I saw the Harpies poster on the wall in your room—"

"Ah... yes." Ginny was obviously fine, and she smiled cheerfully, "I'm a fan of the Holyhead Harpies, and my favorite player is Gwenog Jones! Her batting The ball was so touching!"

"Really?" Maca nodded, but felt that the name sounded familiar, "Oh... huh? Let me think about it... Ha, yes! I think you will look forward to the arrival of the next school year!"

"What?" Ginny asked curiously. "Next school year? Why?"

"Someone will definitely get you a signed photo of Gwenog Jones, and you will meet him then." Maca deliberately left her in suspense, "Look forward to it!"

"Who?" Ginny hurriedly asked, "Can you get Gwenog's autographed photo? That would be really cool—you know, Gwenog rarely gives autographs to fans..."

"It's a secret." Maca shrugged. "For the good news, can I ask you and Harry to go up front and call Fred and George over? We'll—"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a low cry from the broom shed behind him.

"Oh—" Ron moaned in a disappointed tone, "Maka, I've got some bad news, I might be missing a broom..."

"Aren't there enough brooms?" Harry hurried in too.

"It's not enough," followed Ron's voice, and there was another ping-pong-pong sound in the broom shed, "Look! It doesn't seem to be very obedient?"

In fact, it wasn't Ron or Harry who was most disappointed when they heard that the broom might not be able to match the number of people, but Ginny who stood outside.

"... Well, I don't have a broom." She sighed, frustrated.

The price of the broomstick was indeed not cheap. For the Weasley family, who were also not considered wealthy, it was obviously another expense. And if you buy a second-hand one, you will inevitably encounter various minor problems.

When Maca saw it, she waved her hand indifferently.

"Ginny, it's all right—" he said, calling back into the broom shed, "Ron, don't mess with Charlie's old broom, I've got a spare broom here."

That's right, in order to prepare for Azkaban's escape plan, he once ordered a batch of broomsticks. Of course, because the quantity purchased was not small, he chose the relatively cheap Comet series.

However, when everyone heard Maca's words, Ron and Harry ran out immediately, and Ginny immediately looked at him expectantly.

For Maca who is always hovering on the edge of surprise and shock, the people around him are completely used to it. It seems that the three of them are probably waiting for a non-existent "miracle moment" to appear again.

"Don't look at me like that," Maca shook her head amusedly, and pulled out two broomsticks of different models from her waist, "You know, I don't fly with a broom very much—only the one I used before Nimbus 2000, and a batch version of Comet 260."

"Oh—" Ron suddenly felt a little lost.

No wonder, after seeing the Firebolt given to Harry by Sirius,

Who cares about the slightly outdated Nimbus 2000? Not to mention the more "old-fashioned" Comet 260.

"It's already good!"

Ginny looked very satisfied. As far as she was concerned, any broom, even if only for a morning, was enough to excite her.

Besides, that's Nimbus 2000! Although it is still a bit lacking compared to the Firebolt, it is also one of the current professional league-level broom models!

However, Maca has two brooms, Nimbus and Comet, in his hand, which one should he choose?

As far as inner desires are concerned, Ginny is unquestionably inclined to Nimbus 2000. The performance of these two brooms is not at the same level at all, and it stands to reason that the choice can be made without thinking.

But she chose one, and Maca would naturally ride the remaining one. She kindly lent her a hand, so how could she choose a good one?

"... Maca," Ginny gritted her teeth secretly, and said softly, "I'll ride a comet—"

"Don't rush to choose," Maca suddenly stopped, "Before you choose one from here, I want to ask you a little question!"

Seeing that he even asked questions when he lent out a broom, everyone's curiosity was aroused again.

"What question?" asked Ginny. "To test my knowledge of Quidditch? Just ask! I'm confident."

"No, for Quidditch, studying written knowledge is far less effective than practical practice." Maca smiled, "Actually, I just want to ask you, do you really want to be a Quidditch player in the future? "

"Huh?" Ginny was taken aback when she heard this, and then she glanced at Luna with a bit of complaint, "Why do you tell others everything?"

"I only told Maca," Luna said earnestly, "Maka is not someone else."

Ron and Harry on the side both showed surprised expressions. Obviously, this is also a secret in Ginny's heart, and it cannot be told to others—at least not for the time being.

"Don't worry," Maca seemed to find it amused, he laughed a few more times, and then comforted, "Just be careful and don't let Fred and George know. If they don't know, don't worry about it." I will come and tease you in different ways."

"...So, do you really want to consider Quidditch as your future career?"

After making a small joke, he turned around and returned to the question just now.

Ginny was a little shy at first, so it can be seen that Maca didn't mean to laugh at her, but asked her seriously. She hesitated for a while, but finally nodded with all her strength.

"Although I only mentioned it to Luna once, but..." she said firmly, "I will work hard in this direction. I know it must be difficult, but I will not give up."

Maca followed her and nodded in understanding, then raised the two brooms in her hands.

"In a short while, you can ride the Nimbus 2000 on the court—don't rush to refuse, I have conditions." He smiled and said, "Tell me! What position do you want to play?"

"Chaser!" Ginny almost blurted out the answer in her mind without even thinking about it.

"Oh? Why?" Maca was a little strange this time.

The Harry she likes is an excellent seeker, and the star she is chasing, Gwenog Jones, is an excellent hitter on the women's professional Quidditch team, but she herself chose Chaser?

"Although I really want to be a batsman—just like Gwenog! But I don't have a strong body like hers..." Ginny was a little annoyed at first, but in a blink of an eye she cheered up and said, "As for the Seeker... Actually, I prefer scoring goals to seeking balls!"

"Okay! Sounds good, it's a good idea." Maca used to play the Chaser position in the Hufflepuff team, and he still likes this position, "That's easy to handle—later If you perform well enough, my Nimbus 2000 will be yours! By the way, I can also recommend you to the Gryffindor team, how about it?"

"Oh! This, this is really great!" Ginny cheered immediately.

Maca glanced at Harry, thinking that his assist was powerful enough.

He didn't mind matching up Harry and Ginny, because he knew that the distance between the pair was actually not as great as imagined. If Harry really had no feelings for Ginny at all, I'm afraid Ginny wouldn't be in the same light-hearted look when she came down just now.

"Come on!" Maca encouraged her, "This Nimbus 2000 was given to me by Professor Dumbledore back then, but it's a pity that it can only be dusted there most of the time in my hands. "

"Professor Dumbledore?" Ginny, who was about to reach out her hand, immediately paused when she heard that, "No, no, I can't accept this...it has more important meaning to you!"

"Its meaning is to fly, especially galloping on the field." Maca said calmly, "Professor Dumbledore wants me to use it well, but I'm afraid I can't do it——If I transfer it to you, I believe Professor Dumbledore will be happier!"

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, but he smiled again: "Besides, it doesn't belong to you yet! Before your performance satisfies me, I'll just lend it to you, that's all. "

After all, Maca stuffed the Nimbus 2000 into Ginny's arms, then stepped on his Comet 260 and suddenly rose up, drawing a smooth arc in the air, and flew towards the front yard of the Burrow .

"Fred—George—" he called, flitting briskly ahead, "come over to the broom shed, we're going to have some little Quidditch games!"

The speed of the Comet 260 is really not that good. Whether it is the acceleration in ten seconds or the top speed, it is far behind the high-end brooms that are currently popular. But it also has advantages, that is, the flexibility in a small range.

Under Maca's precise control, it made a 180° turn in an instant at low altitude. The extremely small turning arc made it seem to have no inertia, and it turned around and flew away to the backyard. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.